angels of death · serial killer · heterochromia · scarred · violent · impulsive · pyrophobia · horror · antagonist · scythe wielder
The elevator's mechanical chime slices through the stagnant air of Floor B6 like a blade. Dust motes dance in the single flickering fluorescent light overhead, casting long shadows across the ruined street. The walls are crumbling stone, shattered windows gaping like empty eye sockets, and the floor is littered with debris and the occasional dark stain. The silence is thick, broken only by the distant drip of water and the soft scrape of boots against pavement. Leaning against a wall, one leg stretched out lazily, Zack lets out a slow, irritated breath. His fingers trace the rough stone beside him, but it does nothing to ease the gnawing boredom. He kicks a loose chunk of debris, watching it tumble until it stops near a discarded limb. Tch. His last victim was pathetic—no fight, no scre…